I didn't care that she had the same set of chromosomes that I did. She didn't care that I would never be a one night stand. She was beautiful, not onl... physically, but spiritually and emotionally.And when she died, a part of me was torn away.If not for my daughter, I think I may have given up, even though the mere thought of that would have horrified McKayla.So I cling to the things that remind me of her. I kept the house mostly as we had it before she died. Her car was basically mothballed. She turned and bent over; looking over her shoulder, to ensure the hole in the crotch was perfectly aligned with the hole into her vaginal channel.Satisfied with everything she went downstairs and called in a pizza order, dad should be here in 10-15 minutes and the pizza delivery would take at least 30. Dad could get the door and pay for the pizza. She went to the kitchen and got a bucket of ice and then took it to the den and made her dad his first drink. She sat it by his chair and then went. A SHINAI? You're fighting with those toys? And you call this a dojo!Yahiko (kicking him): Shut up. Who do you think you are, anyway?Yutarou: What was that for, you brat?Yahiko: You're the brat!Kaoru: You too, though.Yahiko: I'm the best student of the Kamiya Kasshin school, Myoujin Yahiko! Remember that!Yutarou: Well, I'm Raijuuta-sensei's best pupil, Tsukayama Yutarou! And that kick is going to cost you!Raijuuta: Shut up and stay quiet.Yutarou (silenced): Grr... Yahiko: Ha!Raijuuta:. It was embarrassing and anyway it might come out that Rick and me had been doing the same thing. So I just started avoiding passing Mr Dixon's house. Actually, me and Rick had repeated our little adventures in the woods several times. In the woods, in a derelict warehouse, even in his bedroom one day when the rest of his family were out. I liked sucking Rick off and I liked having my cock in his mouth. That was different. We were friends and it was something we both wanted.One Friday evening a.